Kpop Imagines

Hoseok

You pulled the sides of your coat together as you walked down the cold and drafty hallway, your high heel boots echoing off the walls. The guard opened the visiting room and you sat in one of the cubicles waiting for him. A few minutes later he appeared on the other side. Tall, handsome, intimidating as ever, your husband.

"Hi Hobi"

"Hey mamas, how're things on the outside"

"Fine"

You say, slipping your hand through the small compartment so he could take it and kiss it.

"I miss you"

He confessed, kissing your wedding band this time.

"I miss you too"

You sighed. Hoseok had enough money to buy this entire facility if he wanted to, so you knew there was a reason why he was actually serving out his sentence. You see oddly enough, he's actually not in jail, he's in a mental institution, which is why you're allowed to touch him. One night during a rare argument about a guy coming on to you at work, he had what they called a "psychotic break" and literally tried to kill you, insisting that he was doing you a favor by saving you from your problems. You managed to call the police on him in a fit of desperation, and because he was evaluated as a psychopath, (which started to explain a lot to you), he was sent to this facility instead of jail. You missed him like crazy, but someone trying to kill you for no reason is a serious thing.

"I'm so sorry my love, I don't know what I would have done if I actually lost you"

He said while playing with your fingers.

"I was really scared Hoseok, if I didn't call 911 in time, you would have done it"

He nodded. You knew he couldn't be that much of a psychopath, because he had been showing remorse since he first realized what he almost did. He apologized to you every time you came to visit him without fail, and you felt like he was genuine, but it would take some time to get used to it. You hadn't noticed but your head had traveled away from him. When you turned back around he was already staring at you.

"When I get out of here will you still live with me?"

You hesitate, really trying to think about if you would feel safe there.

"I honestly don't know, it depends on how safe I feel"

"But I want you to come back mamas, why do you think I didn't just pay my way out of this? I want to get better for you"

You could feel your cheeks heating up. He knew you loved when he called you that, it was one of your weaknesses.

"I do want to Hobi, but-"

"I understand, take your time"

He says, eyes faltering to the table. This whole time he hadn't let go of your hand, and he started playing with it, twisting the wedding band on your ring finger.

"Can I ask you something"

You say, and he nods looking up again.

"What were you thinking? And not in like a criticism way, I mean like what was going through your head"

He sighed.

"Surprisingly all I remember is feeling angry. When you told me what's been happening I just got so angry my mind was clouded over, then I remember you telling me you had to go back there tomorrow, and me not wanting you to leave the house ever again. The rest is history I guess"

You simply nod in understanding.

~~~

The rest of your visit was basically you informing him of everything he'd been missing in the world. That night, you were staying in the hotel that was connected to the facility. It was built for people's families to stay over when visiting, and currently you were too lazy to drive home. You were settled for bed and suddenly wanted some water, but you weren't about to pay three dollars for water when there was a free machine right there. You took the elevator downstairs to the first floor, and then walked down the hallway that connected the hotel to the facility.

When you opened the door the common area was very dimly lit, almost completely in darkness. It made sense though, visiting hours for the day were way past over, and their receptions had gone home. You shuffled across the room and grabbed a cup, filling it with water and taking a long sip of the cold FREE liquid.

"Jagiya"

You heard softly causing you to whip around in the direction of one of the hallways that led to where the other patients were. Your eyes had to get accustomed to the dark, but you could see Hoseok limping from the dark.

"H-Hobi? Why are you limping?"

You question rushing to meet him halfway. It was then that you noticed his wrists and parts of his upper arms were dripping blood.

"Wait...how did you get your handcuffs off"

"Doesn't matter, t-take me with you"

He huffed out starting to topple forward. You catch him letting him wrap his arms around your waist as yours rested around his neck.

"I missed you baby, I don't like it here"

He said lazily, almost as if he was out of it.

"I don't wanna go back to the pit"

"The what?"

You heard heavy foot steps rushing down some hallway before about five swat team members surrounded the exits.

"GET THE SUBJECT"

"Wait no-"

Bang

"NO HOSEOK"

You scream trying to support his now dead weight on the floor. His eyes were lazily opening and closing while his hands twitched around your waist. His head picked back up and he was shaky but he was standing.

"How did he survive that, I just shot him?"

They started coming closer trying to pry him off of you.

"Please no"

"I'm so sorry mamas, this isn't how I wanted our life to be"

He said, placing a quick kiss on your lips before someone hit him with a baton. He groaned in pain and tears ran down your face as you gripped him closer.

"D-don't take him back please"

You cry feeling Hoseok grab you frantically as two SWAT members dragged him away.

"NO HOBI"

You shouted as one of the team members held you back. You watched in pain as he tried to fight them off but they were too strong for him. You were expecting them to take him back down the hall to his room, but they opened a small door that was meant to blend into the wall and forced him down what looked like a steep flight of stairs.

The...pit? Oh no, what are they gonna do to him

Part 2?